Feng Wan and others left first and came back at midnight.

Chi Hui was afraid that Feng Wan and the others would not come, so she followed Feng Wan and the others back to the inn.

With Chi Hui around, Feng Wan couldn't practice with peace of mind, so he simply listened to her suggestion and let her take him to learn about Zhonghuang City.

Zhonghuang City is located in the center of Zhonghuang and is the most prosperous city in Zhonghuang.

Not only because of its good location, but also because the largest sect in the middle wilderness, the Lingtian Sect, is located here.

Therefore, the market in Zhonghuang City is very lively and prosperous. Most of the monks will come here to set up stalls if they get good treasures.

Feng Wan has a lot of treasures, but she usually won't buy them unless she meets one she particularly likes.

Along the way, Chi Hui seemed to have endless things to say, and her little mouth never stopped.

Ximeng occasionally chimed in, but most of the time she spoke by herself.

In one afternoon, Feng Wan and others had a general understanding of Zhonghuang City.

The reason why the City Lord's Mansion is so heroic is because they are in charge of a spiritual mineral vein in the middle wasteland.

Guarding the spirit mine, there will naturally be no shortage of spirit stones.

With spirit stones, you can exchange them for the resources you want.

But Feng Wan was even more curious as to why Chi Dao, the current city lord with such a wealthy family, would fall in love with an ordinary mortal.

Love at first sight or something like that, Feng Wan couldn't believe it could happen to two people with such huge differences.

Therefore, there might be some secret hidden in the city lord's wife.

A few people walked for a while, and the original stone stopped behind the door of a shop.

"Buanwan, that's Pei Lun's store outside. Not a part of the spiritual stones you usually see are cut out of those spiritual powers.

If you want to go back and take a look?"

"okay."

Feng Wan was not interested in that one. Anyway, there was no treasure hunter like Huo Huang, so he would just buy a few if he found suitable ones.

Buying spiritual power outside Peilun's shop is also called gambling on stones by the monks.

Because a piece of Pei Lun can be seen from the inside and the outside situation can be detected without using Chi Hui.

The spiritual power that some monks bought at a small price may produce a lot of spiritual stones, and even the original ones are returned.

What was missing was that he used a lot of spiritual power bought by Pei Lun, but he cut out the spiritual crystal at the end.

The element of luck is too small, so some people call it gambling on stones.

Although there is a way to detect the situation outside the spiritual power, experienced monks still cannot estimate how many spiritual stones that Perun can produce through information such as the inside and outside of the spiritual power, size, and lightness.

Those who are not accurate in their estimates will be recruited by small families.

We didn't wait at the entrance of the spiritual power store to do that business. We didn't see any monks wanting to buy spiritual power, so we helped to look at it. Of course, it was not for free, but it required a certain amount of spiritual stones.

Feng Wan and others retreated outside the store. The store owner Qi noticed with sharp eyes that the young lady was coming and hurriedly greeted her.

"Sister, did you bring your friends here?"

Yuan Shi waved his hand, "Well, he's busy with his work, so I'll use him."

"Yes, little eldest sister."

It turns out that the spiritual power store was not opened by the Chi family, and there was only one such store outside Zhonghuang City.

In addition, there is not much place for me, and there are not so many industries, so the Chi family will naturally be short of money.

"Buanwan, you guys, look carefully and see which Pei Lun you want, don't you give it to him?"

Feng Wan shook his head, "That's a must. I'm sure you really didn't like it. You can just buy it."

Feng Wan is a big money fan, but if he doesn't know how to get it, he will definitely take other people's things for free.

Those are all human debts, which are beneficial to the cultivation of immortals.

"Well, if he wants to buy it, you can't give him any advice."

"okay."

Seeing that Feng Wan was very interested in those spiritual powers, Yuan Shi really explained them carefully.

Feng Wan nodded as he listened, Yuan Shi really knows a lot, and I learned a lot from you that time.

Feng Wan is not like that. What he has always believed in is that the master of art is the most important thing. No matter what kind of knowledge it is, you will have the patience to learn it and remember it in your heart.

"Come on, come on, little one, take your time and take a look. We have a new batch of Pei Lun in our store. They are all good materials. You can't make a profit by buying them."

The shop owner shouted vigorously.

"Really? Let's take a look."

Very slowly, a small group of people gathered around.

"You should also go and take a look. Every time new goods arrive, there will be surprises."

"good."

Feng Wan, Ximeng and others also came over.

I saw people surrounding a small pile of spiritual powers, and each spiritual power was the same except for the small and large roughness. It seemed to me that there was something the same.

"Buanwan, does he want to buy a few and cut them open to try his luck?"

Ximeng saw that Fengwan was rarely so interested, so he asked you loudly.

Feng Wan shook his head, "Wait and see."

Although I listened to Yuan Shi’s explanation, these are all theoretical knowledge and require a small amount of practical experience.

This is not the case. A small number of times will still make mistakes.

Even if you really want to buy it, you still have to rely on Fire Phoenix.

The outsiders were ignorant. Fire Phoenix dared to show up because he was afraid that there were no low-level monks in the crowd.

It is safe to stick to the low-level invisibility charm. To save yourself, the only way is to use Feng Wan to pick up the spiritual power, and then the fire phoenix comes to detect whether there are any spiritual stones outside.

Although it is faster, it is safer.

Feng Wan followed the key points of the original stone and picked one up from outside the spiritual power pile.

Feng Wan seemed to be studying, but actually he was giving Fire Phoenix time to detect.

The amount of spiritual power was small, so Huohuang gave the answer very slowly.

[Master, that piece of spiritual power does not contain spiritual stones, but the amount is very large, so it is cost-effective.]

【Oh, I see.】

Feng Wan put the spiritual power in his hand and replaced it with a smaller one.

Seeing Feng Wan's sloppy picking of the original stone, he also came to disturb you, and instead ran to see the stone cut.

The spiritual power store only sells spiritual power, but does not have special stone cutting tools.

Of course, the monk who bought the spiritual power cannot choose to cut it himself, nor can he let the shop owner do it for him.

Yes, you need to pay a certain amount of spiritual stones to ask the shop owner to cut it.

But there is no benefit in that, it will be difficult to cut.

That time, a middle-aged monk spent a hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to buy a piece of spiritual power as small as a millstone.

Pei Lun, who is so small, can still make a lot of money even if he only has less than 1% of the spirit stone.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to cut it yourself, or do you want me to do it for you?"

The shop owner Qi asked politely with a cold smile on his face.

"Do it yourself."

"OK."

Dian Daqi gave up the position of the cutting stone.

Seeing that no one was cutting stones, the monks outside the spiritual power store all cheered and surrounded them.

How could such silence contain the Tyrant Lion? I also pulled Feng Wan and the others over.

The middle-aged monk took a deep breath, and then used Pei Lun to sweep Pei Lun down.

After scanning and finishing, I took a pen and underlined it. It looked very professional.

The onlookers also watched with great interest.

After gesticulating for a while, the middle-aged monk finally put his spiritual power as small as a millstone onto the cutting stone.

At this time, Xiaojia's eyes were almost blinking. Will the knife make a profit or a loss?

The middle-aged monk shouted loudly, "Open."

The cutting knife fell, and the soft stone was split into two halves.

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